This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 251: Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!

The rain stopped.

After removing the shackles of the rain, the racing city looks brand new under the sunshine.

Looking at the racing city that had become black and white again in his eyes, Jiang Wuyang opened the window, took a deep breath of the fresh air after the rain, and then let out all the depression he had been feeling for many years.

"Ha, A'ran, the young are really formidable."

Over the years, he has always reminded himself that since he enjoys honor, he must shoulder responsibility. He is determined to do it to the end.

But only now did he realize that the ground itself was slanted, so what was the point of him standing straight?
So, if he still wants to stand upright...

Then we need to find a steamroller and flatten the ground first!

He turned around, handed the contract to Manager Ye, and said with a smile, "Xiao Ye, from today on, I am a member of the Yunyi Racing Team."

Manager Ye looked at the blue sky outside the window, put away the contract, and looked down at his phone.

Lin Qinglei's reply message was prominently listed.

I didn't expect Jiang Wuyang to agree. Okay, then we at Jiuyuan will squeeze out the money even if it means squeezing it out, and play with you this time.

After reading it, he looked up at Jiang Wuyang and smiled slightly.

"Then let the plan begin."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuyang nodded, took out his cell phone, and found Chen Shuo's name in the address book.

After hesitating for a moment, he dialed the number, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

The future of the racing industry should be in the hands of the racers themselves.

So what if the environment is like this?
Then transform it!

Shuozi, I won't let you continue with this crappy galaxy plan.

"Hey, Shuozi, I'm ready to reorganize the Lightyear Project into the Galaxy Project."

"Just as you said, I'll hold a press conference tomorrow morning at 10 a.m., live on the internet! Announce this to our media friends and sign the agreement on the spot."

"I've figured it out. You're right. Humans really can't fight against the environment."

Hearing Jiang Wuyang's voice, Chen Shuo couldn't help scratching his head.

Why does this scene always feel familiar?

"Wuyang, you..."

After a while, Jiang Wuyang's tired voice came.

"Shuozi, I'm tired and don't want to get involved in this bullshit anymore."

"A'ran is my only child. I hope that after the reorganization is completed tomorrow morning, Xiyue's matter..."

Hearing this, Chen Shuo sighed.

"Okay, Wuyang, I promise you that as long as the Galaxy Project is reorganized, Guanglun will drop the charges against Xiyue."

After explaining some more details, he hung up the phone and looked down at the financial statements in his hand.

"Wuyang, ideals ultimately lost to reality, didn't they?"

"No matter how hard you try, you have to satisfy this report first."

Then he put down the financial statements, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the huge Nimbus logo on his own track.

The sun is shining brightly, making the halo LOGO sparkle after the rain.

Looking at the vibrant and flourishing environment before him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion after feeling ecstatic.

"Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!"

Cough!

He coughed violently.

The sound of the silver bells from the Yun Yi convoy was too magical. It suddenly popped up and filled his mind without him noticing.

"Oh, young man, if you can't win, just talk tough."

He couldn't help laughing. When he saw Zhou Yun, he seemed to see another Jiang Wuyang.

Full of talent, yet so stubborn, he is unwilling to compromise, even if it means burning everything.

"Ah."

"Wait until tomorrow and see if you, the Yunyi team, can keep your stubbornness and try to kill me."

"Even if Jiuyuan insists on standing with you, but..."

At this moment, the assistant hurriedly pushed open the door and ran in. He was about to ask why he lost his composure when he heard the assistant stumbling and saying, "Jiuyuan Group agreed!"

"Jiu, Jiuyuan agreed to participate in the Milky Way Project... huhu..."

After taking a few breaths, she said, "But they have a condition."

Chen Shuo was stunned for a moment, then his face could no longer hide his joy and he quickly asked, "What are the conditions?"

After catching his breath, the assistant said, "They want to acquire 5% of Nimbus's shares at a low price. If they agree, Jiuyuan is willing to donate a large amount of stamp set technology to the Galaxy Project."

After hearing this condition, Chen Shuo was stunned for a while and then laughed out loud.

"what."

"Haha."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed breathlessly and said, "Zhou Yun, Zhou Yun, did you see that?"

"Wealth has always moved people's hearts."

With the success of the Galaxy Project, the share price of Lightwheel will surely soar. Even Jiuyuan Company is tempted, right?
Who wouldn't want to make a fortune by taking advantage of this storm?

So what if you are the next Jiang Wuyang?
Can you stop it?

"If he wants to buy, we'll sell! 5% for full aid, what a bargain."

"I'll hold a board meeting right now and give them 5% of the shares to reassure them."

Then he took out his cell phone and looked at the big words "Guns in hand, follow me, kill Chen Shuo, and grab the light wheels" on the Yun Yi team's Weibo in the notification bar, and couldn't help laughing again.

He opened the WeChat group and sent a message.

[Everyone, Jiang Wuyang has agreed to the Galaxy Plan, and Jiuyuan has also entered the Galaxy Plan. Market confidence will definitely explode.]

[After tomorrow, the share price of Guanglun will probably skyrocket. If you don't increase your holdings now, when will you wait?]

"As expected of you, Chen Shuo."

After Ye Qinghe glanced at the stock price of Guanglun, he put down his phone. A smile flashed across his face before he became serious again.

He looked at Ye Qing standing opposite him, thought for a moment, and then handed the phone to his son.

"Ye Qing, did you see that?"

"Your Uncle Jiang has already agreed, and Jiuyuan Group has also agreed. No matter how much you insist, it's useless."

"Join the Galaxy Project and lead the mentor team. Don't worry, when you get there, Jian Xue's contract will also be signed over there."

"Stop being so willful, Ye Qing."

Ye Qing lowered his head and looked at his feet without saying a word.

Although the heavy rain had stopped, he did not feel a moment's relief.

There was a devil in his heart telling him.

Yes.

At this point, it doesn't matter if I insist any longer.

It would be better to get Jianxue, so that I would be qualified to fight Zhou Yun.

"I……"

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Ye Qinghe.

"Father, I can join the Galaxy Project as a mentor, but...I will stop slandering Jiang Xiyue, okay?"

"You've already won. There's no need to dwell on this."

"If this continues, Xiyue won't be able to compete normally even if she leaves the Light Wheel."

Hearing this, Ye Qinghe looked at Ye Qing with a hint of disappointment, wondering how he could have raised such a stupid son.

"Why are you still so naive?"

"The Nimbus is a racing club. We must give an explanation to the S-League Investigation Team. This is also a way to check and balance your Uncle Jiang."

"As long as she carries the stigma, the galactic plan will proceed unhindered."

"This will greatly increase market confidence in the Light Wheel, and our future..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Qing suddenly interrupted him.

"Aren't you telling those racers that Nimbus can control their lifeblood at will?"

"Isn't this clearly telling the drivers that whether they can continue to race has nothing to do with their efforts on the field?"

"When effort loses its meaning, what is the value of racing?"

If he became the mentor of the Galaxy Project and Jiang Xiyue continued to be wronged, how would he have the face to confront Zhou Yun openly?
"Father, you've shown the racers that hard work doesn't pay off. How long can this Nimbus last..."

Ye Qinghe slammed the table and shouted harshly.

"Ye Qing! How can you talk to me like that?"

"You're a soldier that the Light Wheel and Qinghe Group have spent a fortune to train! Now, when we need you to conquer the market, how dare you shirk your responsibilities?"

"Where's your face?"

"say!"

"you……"

Before he could finish, Ye Qing vomited everything on him, leaving a mess all over the table.

After vomiting, Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went up to wipe off the dirt on Ye Qinghe's body.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I drank too much last night and couldn't help myself."

"You know, I'm a racing driver and I don't usually drink. But when I heard you talking, I couldn't help it..."

Having said this, he was stunned for a moment and put down his hand.

"Father, you can do whatever you want. I won't agree anyway. It doesn't matter if I can't participate in the next S game."

Then he staggered out of the office, looked at the long corridor of the light wheel, and finally felt the same as Jiang Xiyue.

Can a racing driver sacrifice his career for the sake of the market?

This corridor is so long.

As he walked, he heard the sound of silver bells.

"Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!"

My damn uncle, Uncle Kong Er!
Who is so bold as to put this on the light wheel?
Do you want to write a resignation letter that weighs two tons?
As he listened, he couldn't help but laugh along.

"Zhou Yun, how great would it be if you could really dismantle the light wheel?"

Then he sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"how can that be possible?"

The magical sound of the silver bell was wandering all over the Internet, and it was extremely popular for a while.

[Holy crap! Yun Yi is going to fight Guang Lun to the death for Jiang Xiyue!]

Who stole the tire?

Does it matter who stole it?

[Oh my god, how is Yun Yi going to fight the Nimbus? And what the hell is the Galaxy Project…]

Ning Yuan, who was far away in Jingyun City, browsed the information released by Guanglun with his eyes intently, and then his hands began to type on the keyboard.

"You idiot, you dare to send me a lawyer's letter? I'm going to kill you with my wheel."

"I'll report your Weibo and it will be gone, believe it or not?"

Then he put down the bowl of instant noodles in his hand, looked at the red name warning that popped up in the background of the video, and sighed.

"Fuck, there's no number."

"You guys are pretty quick!"

As he spoke, he logged into Ningyuan No. 42's account and immediately threw all the videos that slandered Chen Shuo onto the Internet.

"Come on, if you have the guts to review it, just keep blocking me! I just have a lot of accounts."

"Catch me if you dare!"

Even though he knew that no matter how many times he sent such messages, it would be useless.

Nimbus is such a big guy, so what if the number of Death Star fans has increased several times in recent days?
Still can't shake the reputation of the light wheel.

The only thing he can do is to let more people know about this before the Internet forgets it...

The tire was stolen by Chen Shuo, Jiang Xiyue is innocent!
"Boss, don't worry. As long as you don't quit Weibo, we will fight to the death."

"Hold the gun, follow me, kill Chen Shuo, and grab the light wheel!"

While he was speaking, he suddenly saw a piece of gossip.

Jiang Wuyang has made a decision. Tomorrow, the Lightyear Project will be reorganized into the Galaxy Project. This time, Lightwheel will take the lead. I believe the Galaxy Project will bring a whole new situation to the racing industry.

[The stock price of Lightwheel will go crazy tomorrow! ]

While he was thinking, someone knocked on the door.

"Hello Ning Yuan, you are suspected of cyberbullying a company. Guanglun has filed a case. Please come with us to assist with the investigation."

Looking at the helpless police outside the door, Ning Yuan scratched his head.

I cyberbullied Nimbus?
"..."

"..."

"Hold the gun, follow me, kill Chen Shuo, and grab the light wheel!"

On the park bench below the Hot Wheels track, Jiang Xiyue, who had been drenched in rain all night, suddenly heard the magical sound of a silver bell and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

These sounds seemed to dispel the coldness of the rain on her body.

But then the Lightyear Project issued a notice, causing her body to tremble again.

[Tomorrow morning at 10:00 AM, all contestants please gather at the lobby of the Light Year Project base.]

The Lightyear Project will hold a press conference, where its director Jiang Wuyang will personally announce the reorganization of the Lightyear Project into the Galaxy Project.

I hope that every contestant who becomes a Galaxy Project contestant will continue to work hard and surpass the performance of the Lightyear Project.

Looking at the message on her phone, Jiang Xiyue became anxious.

"Dad, how could you do this?"

She bit her fingers and looked at the messages on her phone over and over again, feeling confused for a moment.

Is the Lightyear Project gone just like that?
Is it to get Nimbus to withdraw the charges against her and save her racing career?

"But what's the use of this..."

Isn't this a disguised admission that she stole the tires?

Wasn't she going to leave the Light Wheel in disgrace, unable to take Sister Ling Yu with her and bearing the risk of being accused?
Which team would want her like this?

Even if she could leave and go to Yunyi, couldn't Guanglun just file an appeal and ban her?
Just as she was feeling upset, a voice sounded behind her.

"I've been looking for you all night, but I didn't expect you to be here."

Xiyue felt a wetness on the back of her head. When she turned around, she saw Ling Yu who was also drenched in the rain, so she forced a smile.

"Sister Lingyu, why are you here?"

Seeing the stiff smile on Xiyue's face, Ling Yu couldn't help but nodded Xiyue's head.

"You're already so aggrieved, and you're still pretending?"

After confirming that Xiyue had no signs of fever, she smiled and walked around to the front of the bench, sat next to Xiyue, and watched the Hot Wheels racetrack floating overhead together.

"Sister Ling Yu..."

Jiang Xiyue bit her lip, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Things have developed to this point. Even if she could take Ling Yu away, what would be the use?
Looking at the big cross on the name of Heavy Armor Ling Yu on the Heart Contract, she really hoped that WMC's review of Sister Ling Yu would never end, so that Sister Ling Yu would not have to return to the Light Wheel again.

Ling Yu looked at Jiang Xiyue's expression, smiled and held her hand tightly.

"Come, Xiyue, I'll give you a gift."

Xiyue lowered her head and suddenly found a diamond-shaped gem with gray-white feathers shining on it in her hand.

Under the sunlight, the gem reflected a dreamy glimmer. As the glimmer flickered, she seemed to see angel feathers flying in the sky.

A light breeze flowed through her palms, making her breathing quicken.

She knew what this was and what it meant to the mecha girl.

"Sister Lingyu, what are you doing?"

"I, I may not be able to play in the future..."

Ling Yu gently clasped Xiyue's hand, and slowly and firmly pushed the heart device into Xiyue's palm.

She has always found it difficult to make decisions.

On one side is the light wheel established by Wu Yang and A'ran. Her heart vessel is filled with the crystallization of their memories and the glorious years when the light wheel was on the rise.

She couldn't bear to leave and shatter the memories of Wu Yang and A'ran.

On the other side is Xiyue, whom she has watched grow up since childhood. This is the crystallization of their lives, carrying every brick and tile that has helped Xiyue grow to where she is today, and carrying Xiyue's expectations and aspirations.

She couldn't bear to stay here and let Xiyue's wish go unfulfilled.

The vessel of the heart is the container that carries the soul.

The heart of the contractor is the mecha girl's lighthouse on the sea.

Now, Jiang Wuyang finally made his choice.

In order to make Wuyang's choice safe, and to be worthy of A'ran and Xiyue, she decided to get insurance for this plan.

Let there be an end between Wuyang, A'ran, Xiyue and Guanglun.

Jiang Xiyue widened her eyes as she watched Ling Yu's name gradually change on the Heart Contract.

"Sister Lingyu, why do you still do this?"

Ling Yu blinked and looked at Jiang Xiyue with a smile.

"Of course, it's to prevent Chen Shuo from doing something desperate."

She took out her cell phone, found the message Jiang Wuyang sent her, and handed it to Jiang Xiyue.

"Your dad is such a fool. If he wants to say something, he can just tell you directly. Why does he always text me to tell him?"

After saying that, she smiled and patted Xiyue's shoulder.

"Let's go, Xiyue, let's go back to the Light Year Project and leave the Light Wheel completely."

Jiang Xiyue looked at the plan to defeat Guanglun in the text message and couldn't help but laugh happily.

"Well, I see."

She rubbed her sore legs and followed Ling Yu step by step towards the Light Year Project Base.

While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, she heard the demonic voice of Yinling again.

"Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!"

"Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!"

"Gun in hand..."

The next morning.

Looking at the already arranged press conference venue, the staff standing at the edge of the venue clapped their hands contentedly. Just as they were about to lower their heads to continue looking at their phones, someone patted them on the shoulder.

When he looked up, he saw a mecha girl in a maid outfit, asking him with a silly look on her face.

"Excuse me……"

Before she could finish her question, the staff member waved his hand impatiently.

"Go out, turn left, go straight, turn right, navigation ends."

"Really? You guys from WMC came here to discuss cooperation, and no one showed you the way?"

Which one is this today?
I've been busy since early morning and it's been almost eight hours now. Can I watch some videos and take a break?

After the WMC girl left, he lowered his head again and looked at Yinling's video.

This paragraph is really magical!

Two days!
Although Guanglun has been suppressing the Yunyi team, Yinling's segment still became popular on the entire Internet. Now there are mecha girls everywhere on the Internet following the trend and shouting these words.

It spreads like a virus and cannot be stopped.

He flipped through it again and saw the versions by Feng Ying, Jackdaw and Thor.

"Tsk, they're a bit weak. They lack Yin Ling's heartless and reckless aura."

"Guangyu's version is too reserved, like a tsundere. She needs to be more reckless!"

After thinking about it, he changed back to the silver bell version.

"Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!"

At this moment, someone patted his shoulder again. He said without even looking up, "Go out, turn left, go straight, and then go right..."

"what are you saying?"

Hearing the deep baritone, he raised his head suddenly and immediately saw Chen Shuo with a dark face standing in front of him.

"Uh..." He quickly turned off his phone and pointed to the center of the front row of the press conference.

"Mr. Chen, your seat is over there. Mr. Jiang has specially arranged it for you."

Chen Shuo was silent for a while, then turned and left.

After the press conference, he must ban this video immediately!

However, just as he sat down in his seat, he heard the familiar silver bell war cry behind his ears again.

"Gun in hand! Follow me..."

He turned around and exchanged glances with the boss of Critical Point Media, whom he had met at the dinner table a few days ago.

The boss of Critical Point was stunned for a moment, put away his phone, and greeted everyone without blushing or breathing heavily.

"Young people nowadays are really interesting. After all, they always have unrealistic fantasies about the world, haha."

"Boss Chen, congratulations! The stock price of Nimbus has skyrocketed."

"If it weren't for your plan, we wouldn't have gotten this rare opportunity."

Hearing this, Chen Shuo couldn't help but laugh.

"When the first competition of the Galaxy Project is established and contestants are selected for the tour performance, that's when we can start making money."

"Next quarter, your financial statements will definitely look very good... Ah, Jiuyuan Company is here."

Lin Qinglei was wearing a pink maid outfit. She didn't care about the gazes of the media friends around her. She walked to the front and sat not far from Chen Shuo.

"Boss Chen, it's been a long time since we last met. You're still as charming as ever."

陈烁笑着问道：“光轮现在的股价从昨晚的23块3一路涨到了59块2，不知这5%的股份，有没有让你们充满信心呢？”

Upon hearing about this nearly doubling growth, the investors sitting around became excited.

If it weren’t for Chen Shuo’s reminder yesterday, they would probably have missed this opportunity.

When Lin Qinglei heard this, she sat up straight and smiled politely.

"Of course, we are full of confidence."

Hearing this, Chen Shuo smiled contentedly.

Wu Yang, see? Racers need competitions, and competitions require investment, and investors need to make a profit...

These are linked one after another.

If you don't find a way to feed everyone's financial statements, where will you get the resources to organize the competition?
How can racers survive without competition?

Even Jiu Yuan gave up the racing driver for the sake of financial statements, didn't he?
Lin Qinglei turned her head and looked behind her, "The drivers are here."

Hearing this, Chen Shuo turned around and looked at the contestants of the Lightyear Project, searching for Zhou Yun.

I wonder if after the press conference is over, after you see Jiuyuan’s choice, you still have the confidence to shout, “Gun in hand, follow me”?

"Where's Zhou Yun?"

Bi Chen looked around and searched for Zhou Yun in vain. Then he looked at the almost crowded press conference venue and his face darkened.

"I didn't expect Jiang Wuyang to surrender. What should we do now?"

"All eighteen drivers have signed. Only the two of us, Jiang Xiyue and Zhou Yun, have not signed yet."

"After the press conference, I'm afraid the Galaxy Project won't be delayed any longer. What should we choose?"

Hearing this, Han Yu clenched his fists tightly.

Yes, there is no way to delay it any longer.

In the end, he knelt down and signed the contract to sell himself, gave up the contract with the machine girl, and shamefully accepted the reward given to him.

Or just walk away?
"Even if we don't sign, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just walking away. The Galaxy Project is said to be 465 times better than the Lightyear Project, so the contestants must fully support it."

"If we don't sign, wouldn't that be disrespecting them? I'm afraid..."

Bi Chen looked at Jiang Xiyue who walked in from the sidelines and smiled bitterly.

"God Jiang's daughter has been slandered like that by them, what do you think will happen to us?"

Han Yu followed Bi Chen's gaze and soon found Jiang Xiyue, who had messy hair and looked exhausted.

Looking at the haggard smile on the other person's face, his clenched fists gradually loosened.

Yes, no wonder Jiang Shen agreed to this contract.

The top ten drivers of the year and the daughter of the world champion cannot escape the clutches of capital. What can these drivers from the fringe teams of the club do?

A deep feeling of powerlessness pierced his heart.

In this situation, what can Zhou Yun do?

Gun in hand, follow me?
Looking at the noisy media in front of him, Bi Chen raised his head.

"Jiang Wuyang is here."

Looking at Jiang Wuyang, dressed in a suit and tie, striding into the center of the venue, Ye Qing, who was standing in the tutor group, blushed and looked embarrassed.

Before coming, he couldn't help but drink two kilograms of Erguotou. Before entering the venue, he drank a bottle of Rio and a bottle of Yongchuang Tianya.

Perhaps only in this way can he have the courage to step into the venue and become the mentor of the Galaxy Project.

Face to face with Zhou Yun again, with whom he had agreed to fight.

Because no matter how stubborn he was, he couldn't give up Jian Xue, who had accompanied him through several seasons.

"perhaps……"

From today on, Xiaguo's racing industry will go through a dark decade.

The Lightyear Project, which had such clear standards and abundant resources, has become what it is today, the Milky Way Project.

Who will believe in the talented driver training base in the future?
How many years will it take before there is another Jiang Wuyang and another Light Year Project?

Just as he was thinking, a voice spread to all corners of the venue, suppressing the noisy voices.

"Hello, friends from the media, I am Jiang Wuyang."

"Please take your seats according to your designated places. I have called you all here today to make a very important announcement."

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Wuyang, and the center of the venue was silent for a while.

Jiang Wuyang coughed a few times, cleared his throat, looked at Zhou Yun who had just walked in from the entrance of the venue, and smiled.

"I believe everyone has heard that the Lightyear Project is going to be reorganized."

After hearing this, the racers lowered their heads in frustration, struggle, or sigh.

No matter how they imagined Jiang Wuyang would stop everything, the indisputable fact at this moment was...

The Galaxy Project is coming.

Jiang Wuyang glanced around the conference room, stopped at Chen Shuo, and continued to speak into the microphone.

"Yes, the Galaxy Project."

"I have to admit, the Galaxy Project is indeed a very profitable project."

Looking at Jiang Wuyang's gaze, Chen Shuo couldn't help but smile.

After so many years, this old friend was finally willing to listen to him and take action.

She no longer stubbornly argued with him endlessly for her ideals, or tried desperately to lock him up for the rights of racers, but was willing to do something down to earth for the future of Light Wheels.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but become moist and he raised his hands high.

At this moment, he was waiting to be the first to applaud after Jiang Wuyang announced the reorganization.

"But this goes against my original intention of hosting the Lightyear Project, and also infringes upon the rights that the racers should have enjoyed!"

"Look at what has become of our racing industry."

"Race car drivers aren't standing in the garage reeking of engine oil, but instead are standing in front of the camera with their faces covered in rouge and powder. Are they still race car drivers? Is what we do still the racing industry?"

After hearing Jiang Wuyang's words, Chen Shuo froze in place with his hands raised high.

He finally understood where that feeling of déjà vu came from.

"Someone once told me that the current environment is such that I should just be like dust. I'd say, bullshit!"

Having said that, he looked at Chen Shuo and sneered.

As long as I insist on continuing the competition, I will have to watch the Galaxy Plan devour my players, right?
Okay, then I won’t insist.

"As the head of the Lightyear Project, I hereby declare this once again! The Lightyear Project is hereby disbanded indefinitely!"

"There's no next game, no Galaxy Project! Our 22 contestants are all leaders in the Lightyear Project!"

"As for the Galaxy Project contract you signed earlier."

"Of course it's an invalid contract, please ignore it!"

He looked at the Lightyear Project investors sitting on their chairs and the fleets of cars behind them, and couldn't help laughing.

Galaxy Project?
A piece of waste paper!
Do you want to ruin the careers of the players who worked hard in the Lightyear Project just for a mere financial report?
Asking them to try their best to get good results still depends on your mood?
There are no doors!

"Dear leaders, please wait a moment."

"Later, our staff will distribute the rewards and track points you deserve according to your ranking!"

After saying that, Jiang Wuyang slammed the microphone.

Hearing the buzzing sound of the microphone hitting the ground, all the racers present were stunned for a moment, and then burst into warm applause.

Looking at this scene in the conference hall, Han Yu forgot to breathe for a moment.

He was shaking with excitement. Jiang Wuyang was still the same Jiang Wuyang, the Jiang God who would never bow his head.

With these resources, it won’t be long before they can step onto the S-League stage.

They can all enjoy the higher-level tracks and use the competition to prove their status as leaders.

He calmed down and was about to applaud when he suddenly saw Jiang Wuyang come back and pick up the microphone.

"Excuse me, everyone, there's one little thing I forgot to mention."

"From today on, I will permanently withdraw from the Nimbus Club and join the Yunyi Racing Team."

"Regarding the groundless accusations made by Nimbus against my daughter, I will not tolerate them!"

As soon as these words fell, all the contestants, media, and investors turned around and looked at Zhou Yun standing at the door of the conference room. For a moment, the venue fell silent again.

Mr. Jiang Wuyang, the founder of Guanglun, S3 world champion, builder of the system school, and founder of half of the racing industry.

Completely breaking up with the Light Wheel he created and joining the Yunyi Racing Team?
Such shocking news made them all realize one thing to a greater or lesser extent.

Yun Yi Team’s threat to defeat Guang Lun might not just be an angry remark.

Death Star, I really want to light the sky lantern of the light wheel!
Looking at the onlookers' gazes, Zhou Yun smiled and raised his cell phone.

On the mobile phone screen, Yin Ling’s battle cry resounded throughout the conference hall.

"Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!"

Chen Shuo raised his hands high, turned his head stiffly, his face full of disbelief.

Jiang Wuyang, abandoned the light wheel?
Even if you went to the Yunyi team, what would happen? How would they defeat the Nimbus?
After he took a few breaths, his pupils suddenly widened.

share price!

The stock price of Nimbus!
The Galaxy Project collapsed, and the S3 world champion left. These two pieces of news may have shattered the market confidence of Lightwheel.

Guanglun is a listed company. If the stock price falls below the original price... it will be completely finished.

"Quick, close the warehouse!"

His mind snapped back to him, and he turned to the Critical Point boss behind him and said, "Hurry up and call your people to seal off the Lightyear Project's warehouse!"

"What the hell are you standing there for?"

The boss of Critical Point Media suddenly reacted when he heard Chen Shuo's hurried voice.

Whether it is the Light Year Project or the Milky Way Project, resources are needed to carry it out.

As long as they still hold the rewards from the racers and the track points, they still have room to wrangle!
"All the track points were given to the racers. What a sin."

He muttered something and quickly called someone to seal the warehouse. The Lightyear Project investors around him also took action.

Listening to the sounds of people dialing on the phone around him, Chen Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Then he remembered that he had not put his hand down yet.

However, just as he put down his hand, he heard a voice beside him.

"Boss Chen, the WMC is involved! They say the Galaxy Project violates regulations and have blocked the warehouse and track points account. They say they're investigating contraband."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was broken down again.

Garland and Thor were the first to rush into the venue, followed by a group of mecha girls in maid outfits.

They rushed into the venue pushing several small carts, each of which was filled with magic cubes and sparkling talent imprints.

"Hoohoo!"

Hualei held up a loud speaker, looked at the racers standing around, and shouted excitedly.

"Lightyear Project leaders! Take back what belongs to you!"

Jiang Wuyang walked forward with a smile and began to distribute the Light Year Project prizes and the Class B engines provided by Jiuyuan Company to the racers present one by one according to their ranking.

"Without a doubt, the first place is the Death Star contestant..."

Seeing this scene in the distance, Chen Shuo's eyelids twitched violently.

"No, isn't that against the rules? Why did they allow Jiang Wuyang to distribute things?"

Lin Qinglei, who was not far away, gave an answer to the smiling Chen Shuo.

"Boss Chen, the Galaxy Project violates the regulations, but the Lightyear Project does not."

"The logic of the mecha girls is actually very simple. They are willing to help whoever is kind to them."

Hearing Lin Qinglei's voice, Chen Shuo's eyelids couldn't stop twitching. He rubbed his eyes, turned his head, looked at Lin Qinglei, and suddenly realized something.

This press conference was broadcast live on the entire network.

Now everyone has seen the racers handing out rewards, the Galaxy Plan collapses, and Jiang Wuyang withdraws.

At this moment, market confidence is in the situation of Schrödinger's cat. What would happen if someone happened to open the box?
Looking at the flickering expression on Chen Shuo's face, Lin Qinglei raised her mobile phone and showed Chen Shuo Jiuyuan's financial information.

"The 5% of shares you gave me, plus our continuous purchases from retail investors all night long..."

Having said that, she smiled and looked around at the Lightyear Project bosses around Chen Shuo.

"With the help of all your family and friends, I was able to finally drive up your stock price from 23 yuan to 59 yuan."

"Although we have the good news of the Galaxy Plan, it has indeed caused great damage to our Jiuyuan Group."

"Now, it's time to sell and cash out."

"Thanks to nature's gift, Jiuyuan has sufficient capital flow to cope with the stamp market."

After saying that, Lin Qinglei switched her phone to the stock trading platform and clicked the 'sell' button in front of Chen Shuo.

"Boss Chen, we at Jiuyuan Group always exchange gifts."

"Since you used our partners as a threat and tried to sow discord between us, your comprehensive strategic partnership, you should have expected this day to come."

At this moment, Chen Shuo's pupils could no longer shrink.

If someone were to sell off their stocks en masse now when confidence in the Nimbus market is so low...

It will directly trigger an avalanche!
Everyone will be afraid of losses and sell together until the stock price of Guanglun falls below the original price and is completely beheaded.

At this moment, the sound of silver bells rang again.

"Gun in hand! Follow me! Kill Chen Shuo! Grab the light wheel!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Shuo's whole body was drenched in sweat. Coincidentally, at this moment, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of the mobile phone of the investor next to him.

"what are you doing?"

The investor next to him quickly put away his phone and smiled awkwardly.

We were discussing cooperation at the dinner table the day before yesterday, and now I am selling his stocks in front of him. It is indeed a bit unkind.

"Me, I just check the stock price."

Chen Shuo looked around at the investors around him, and his heart suddenly ached.

These bastards will help whoever wins.

He knew that he couldn't control these shareholders, and even if he tried to do so by force, it would backfire.

We must find a way to restore market confidence as soon as possible, otherwise Guanglun will really be burned to death by Zhou Yun!

Why did you want to go public in the first place?

He took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, closed his eyes and concentrated on thinking of a solution.

Nimbus is a racing club.

As long as the track is still in our hands, the basic foundation will still be there.

Now that the Galaxy Project has collapsed, there's no point in even thinking about it.

He opened his eyes, looked fiercely at Jiang Wuyang who was distributing rewards to the racing drivers, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Hello, is this the Legal Department? Quickly contact the S-League team and initiate the order to adjudicate Jiang Xiyue!"

Whatever the reason, you abandoned the Halo you created, and now you can't leave peacefully.

First, confirm the fact that Jiang Xiyue stole the tire, and then find a way to stigmatize Jiang Wuyang and reduce the impact of this incident on Guanglun...

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly received a message from the general manager of Guanglun on his phone.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry. Jiang Wuyang gave me all of his shares in Guanglun. The only condition is that I submit the original information of those shell companies to the official investigation team of the S League."

[The official S-League has now released an announcement, confirming that this incident has nothing to do with Jiang Xiyue. To be honest, as a casual person, I don’t want to do this to Xiyue.]

Although I can now become the chairman of Guanglun, I am tired.

[Anyway, I've sold the stocks I should sell and transferred the stocks I should transfer. For years, I've always wanted to travel abroad, and now I finally have the chance. If you see me again, it will be in the Maldives with its clear blue sky and blue sea. Bye.]

Looking at the lines of text on the phone, Chen Shuo's fingers began to tremble violently.

At this moment, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

After so many days of thinking and preparation, more than ten years of hard work were overturned in one day. Such a shock made his ears buzz and his eyes begin to blur.

If Guanglun's stock price falls below its original price and is forced to delist by the China Securities Regulatory Commission...

He has to pay back the money owed to shareholders.

He has to pay back as much as the price drops below the original share price. This is the law of the Xia Kingdom. He will protect the interests of shareholders even if he is beaten to death.

"Shen, you!"

You know that even if you control the shares, you can't beat me in the board of directors, so why don't you run away as soon as possible?

He clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down again... but he couldn't calm down.

We can’t let Guang’s turn get to the point of being delisted. We can’t.

There is still a lot of market confidence in Guanglun.

It is an indisputable fact that Ye Qing has broken so many track records and has always maintained the first place in the Kyoto track.

As long as it operates well from now on, the Light Wheel will rise again one day.

He would never let go of the light wheel even if he died.

At this moment, Jiang Wuyang's voice once again resounded throughout the conference hall.

"The rewards for all the contestants have been distributed, and the Lightyear Project has been disbanded. I know I'm sorry to all the staff who have persevered with me to get here. I'm very sorry."

"After the press conference, please move to the Lightyear Project conference room. I have a new plan I'd like to share with you. I hope we can still be comrades in arms in the not-too-distant future."

"But before that, please welcome the number one contestant of the Yunyi team, Death Star, to the stage."

"He has something to say to the Nimbus that stole his tires."

Suddenly, everyone's attention was focused on Zhou Yun again.

What does Death Star want to say?
Do you want to expose Guanglun’s operation in front of so many media and clear Jiang Xiyue’s name?

Or should we announce how Jiang Wuyang will serve in the Yunyi Racing Team and what the future of the Yunyi Racing Team will be?

Zhou Yun stood on the podium, looking at the cameras of all sizes focused on him, a smile on his face.

It finally looks like something.

The Lightyear Project is concluded, and it's time to give the Light Cycle the final blow.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Qing, who seemed out of place in the tutor group.

The story of a racing driver should be written about racing cars, right?
Let the last support of Guanglun’s stock price come to an end.

"Ye Qing, we had an agreement, do you remember?"

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, the racers who had just received their rewards widened their eyes and glanced back and forth between Zhou Yun and Ye Qing.

Could it be that... the rookie king Si Zhaoxing is going to challenge Ye Qing, the national champion of the Three Realms, here?
Are there still such racing drivers in this day and age?
Han Yu clenched his fists excitedly and couldn't help laughing.

This is his ideal racing driver!
Ye Qing's breathing became rapid with excitement. After experiencing so many bad days without racing, he finally ushered in the most racing day.

Okay, let our competition decide the future of Nimbus.

This is right!

Zhou Yun smiled first, then spoke.

"The day after tomorrow, Hot Wheels race, speed race, B-class modified race, 20 laps to decide the winner, are you okay with that?"

Ye Qing smiled and nodded.

……

PS: I didn’t expect that I would continue coding until now. I said I wouldn’t endure it, but I still endured it.

My head hurts so much, I'm so embarrassed.

I hope you all enjoy watching it.

(End of this chapter)